丹妮看着我,她的嘴唇并没有嚅动,我却能感觉到丹妮要告诉我的一切。丹妮的故事像三月里的一阵熏风,缥缈而美丽,让人不禁迷醉。“我本是一颗虚幻的梦的种子。”丹妮说,“没有形体没有名字,在浩瀚的宇宙间游荡。宇宙间有无数像我这样的种子,我们摩肩接踵地跳着属于各自的舞蹈,等待着被种到土壤里的那一天,我们植根的土壤就是人的心。”在此之前,我们如同蒲公英的种子,漫无目的地飘飞,带着一点忧伤、一点期望,因为并不是每 Danny looked at me, her lips did not move, but I can feel Danny to tell me everything. Danny’s story like a burst of smoke in the March, luscious and beautiful, people can not help but get mesmerized. “I was the seed of an illusory dream.” “Danny said,” There is no body without a name, wandering in the vast universe. There are countless seeds in my universe like me, Dance, waiting for being planted in the soil that day, we rooted soil is the heart of the people. “” Until now, we are like dandelion seeds, aimlessly drifting, with a little sadness, a little expectation , Because not every